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Yes, no, maybe...I don't know. Can you repeat the question?
Princess Alice
2015-03-15 02:12:14
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YOU'RE NOT THE BOSS OF ME NOW
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PatchAwful
2015-03-15 02:13:26
The Mysterious Ballerina and her Tree Stump Ghosts
Life is unfair
Yarrun XIX
2015-03-15 02:22:07
Whores! we want "poems that kill."
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Worrying about the optics is for people who aren't black ops
SF_Sorrow
2015-03-15 02:23:46
I don't understand you
I don't understand the things you say
Yarrun XIX
2015-03-15 02:24:02
Whores! we want "poems that kill."
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Opera glasses
Letter of introduction
Rubber gloves
Chewing gum
Antenna
Magic marker
Edna Ferber novel
Baking soda
Cobra venom
Poker caddy
Section42L
2015-03-15 02:25:56
We can do anything if we do it together.
See the constellation ride across the sky.
No cigar, no lady on his arm.
Just a guy made of dots and lines…
glennmagusharvey
2015-03-15 02:50:16
black optics
black coptics
black cop tricks
black copter rick's
glennmagusharvey
2015-03-15 02:50:41
Rick Santorum owns and operates black helicopters.
Half-Life 3 confirmed
QED
Imipolex G
2015-03-15 02:51:54
Touch the cow. Do it now.
you're older than you've ever been and now you're even older
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Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
No cigar, no lady on his arm.
Just a guy made of dots and lines…
black coptics
black cop tricks
black copter rick's
Half-Life 3 confirmed
QED